Yu-Gi-Oh, this sister card is worth a lick

"waste."

Sakaki's expression changed, but on the surface he still said congratulations. His mercenary look made him look like a businessman rather than a principal. To be honest, seeing Zhao You win was even more painful than his wife's death.

Looking at the other person's back as he left in a leisurely manner, Sakaki Si had already started to think about his next plan in his mind, and he might not even have to think too much about it.

As a newcomer, he defeated the top ten sophomores in one fell swoop. This was his honor but also the source of his troubles. His existence was destined to become a thorn in the eyes of some sophomores.

After all, no one wants to see a new student riding on their heads.

Originally, Sakaki Si was planning to let Sakaki Shinji defeat Murong Liang and then use his status as the principal to operate, but now that Zhao You has become the winner, it would be strange if he didn't operate in the opposite way.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhao You. For him, as long as the duel does not endanger his life and does not involve personal honor and disgrace, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses as long as he enjoys it.

As a modern poker player, are you still afraid of losing?

joke.

Unless the opponent takes out the God-Digging Monument, the opponent can still defeat himself with the famous dung monsters such as Three Wolves, Exorcist, IP Double Dome, Red Daddy, and Phoenix Livestock. Zhao You would be embarrassed to say that he is a duelist if he doesn't applaud the opponent and praise the opponent for being awesome.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between Zhao You and the people in this world.

The opening ceremony is over, and today is naturally a rare day of relaxation. From tomorrow onwards, the exciting college life will begin.

On the way back to the dormitory, Zhao You took a look at his class assignment. This was originally determined yesterday and even the new classmates had met with the class teacher, except for Zhao You who was absent.

However, as the top student in the grade and the strongest of the new generation, the tolerance given by the academy is unprecedentedly high.

In addition to his track record of saving the academy, it can be said that as long as Zhao You doesn't do anything against the will of heaven, the academy's tolerance for him is unlimited. Everyone has secrets, but when they know you have a secret, there are not many schools that can remain neutral or even lean towards you to help you block most of the troubles.

Just like Zhao You's inexplicable disappearance, if it were someone else, they would not only dig deep into the matter and investigate his whereabouts, but at least they would check the teleportation array inside the academy.

As mentioned before, the Tower of Babel is a huge birdcage. You can enter and exit as you please. So why set up a school in the Tower of Babel?

But the academy never asked about his affairs from beginning to end. It can be said that as long as he can come back alive and as long as he is still the strongest, he will not be bound by anything and can do what he likes.

Just for this reason, Zhao You has to give a thumbs up to the school.

What is the purpose of learning?

Of course, the purpose of learning is to make oneself stronger and to improve the dueling skills. The purpose of the academy is to guide students onto the right track, and then pass on the experience of the losses and successes they have experienced to the next generation.

"How about it?"

After all the students had dispersed, Gao Qiang, who was sitting in the same place, held up his eyes and a gleam of light seemed to flash in his eyes.

"There's nothing much to say. This kid has already proven himself, hasn't he? And I can sense that this is far from his limit."

"And...that group of dragon maids should not be in the known sequence of the Tower of Babel." Ge Xiaobing stood up from the chair a little tiredly with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this great? This proves that there aren't just us old guys out there. There's also a new generation yearning for the world beyond the Tower of Babel. What kind of adventures will they experience, what kind of elves will they encounter? Isn't it because everything is unknown that adventures become interesting?"

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see that day." Ge Xiaobing leaned on the ring with an indifferent look on his face, stroking the dust on the field, with a hint of regret on his face.

For a duelist, living without being able to enjoy dueling is tantamount to torture.

"What did the doctor's examination say?" Gao Qiang would never ask this question under normal circumstances, because asking about Ge Xiaobing's physical condition would only add to his worries.

Ge Xiaobing did not respond, but just stretched out a finger.

"Once?" Gao Qiang was silent but then smiled: "Isn't that still once?"

"Yes, there's one more time." Ge Xiaobing's eyes were full of desire to fight.

Since the battle with the man in black robe, his health has been getting worse and worse. The "illness" that was originally controllable has directly worsened. According to professional doctors, even if he takes dietary supplements afterwards, he will only be able to survive. There is no way around it because Ge Xiaobing went into that battle with the intention of dying together with the opponent.

Although he managed to save his life because the duel was terminated, given his current condition, there is no doubt that the next duel will be the last duel of his life.

And he also decided that the next duel would take place no matter where he was or who his opponent was.

He will burn everything and put a perfect end to the last duel of his life.

"So it's decided?"

"That's it. I can't use this thing anyway." Ge Xiaobing flicked his finger and threw a blue coin into Gao Qiang's hand.

Gao Qiang stroked the cold bulge on the coin, but his heart was burning with passion.

The scene changed and Zhao You came to the principal's office. It was rare that Wei'er did not sneak away to sleep.

"Look, this is the reward the school and the country give you for your contribution to the college crisis this time." Wei'er sat on a chair taller than her and pushed a blue coin in front of Zhao You.

"This is?"

Zhao You picked it up. On the surface, it was just an ordinary coin, but it felt extremely heavy in his hand. When he turned it over, a burly god of war seemed to stand in it vividly.

—Obelisk's Giant God Soldier

Unlike Zhao You's plain card which only had its shape, this coin exuded an extremely powerful aura at all times, and the power it aroused seemed to make even Zhao You feel a sense of crisis.

There is no doubt that the power of God resides in this coin.

"Giant God? No way?"

"Of course that's impossible. The Giant Gods are real gods. The real God Cards have already returned to the underworld with the soul of the original Duel King, but they still left some power in this world." Weir waved her hand to indicate that she was not interested in the past.

"This coin is one of them. One of the founders of Tongtian Academy was once the wielder of the Giant God Soldier. In a duel that was once considered a war between gods, he intercepted part of the power of the three mythical gods and crafted three coins, each of which was given to the academy directors on three different continents."

"Over the years, the Sky Dragon and the Sun God have been used up one after another, and only this Giant God Soldier has been preserved by the Dragon Nation."

"So what's the use?" Zhao You tilted his head.

"That's why young people nowadays are so impatient." Wei'er rolled her eyes at Zhao You.

"The [coin] represents [opportunity] in a duel. If you use it at a critical moment, you will have the right to summon God!" Seeing that the corners of Zhao You's mouth began to rise rapidly, Weier immediately poured a basin of cold water on him.

"But the coin also represents risk in a duel. Those without the qualifications cannot command a god. Historically, the two individuals who summoned the Summoning God were both wiped out by the god without exception."

"God will not allow unqualified people to use it, even if the two dead people are duel kings." Wei'er looked at Zhao You with a smile as if waiting for Zhao You's reaction.

"..." Zhao You's heart skipped a beat at this. Sure enough, the setting of the God Card remained unchanged.

Zhao You had the Giant God Soldier a long time ago, but he had never used it because he was afraid that the real Giant God Soldier from this world would come out and attack him.

There's really no way to save yourself from divine punishment.

That is to say, Zhao You only had some ideas after he obtained the title of god, but the title of god was too big and would bring him a series of troubles. Moreover, in terms of practicality, if even Kusha couldn't solve the problem, what could a mere giant god soldier do?

Sorry, this is not Zhao You being arrogant.

If it is the OCG version of the Colossus, it really only deserves two words.

The abilities of the Giant God Soldier in the anime have been broken down into various magic cards and trap cards in OCG.

A typical five-part Giant God Soldier.

But if we, the Giant God Soldiers, were to stand up and speak outside the card table, I'm afraid no monster would dare to sit still.

The value of this divine attribute far exceeds that of those false gods.

"[Opportunity] and [Risk]—that's all this coin means. Of course, you can also ask the academy to do something for you free of charge. Of course, this all comes with a price. Well, given how stingy the academy is these days, just be prepared. The God Card thing is pure wishful thinking. At most, I'll stand up for you and back you up at a crucial moment. I'll even give you a backdoor."

"You understand." Weier gave Zhao You a look that even an adult could understand.

"Tsk, I see. So it's a quick death-proof golden ticket."

Zhao You tossed the coin in his hand. Is the biggest function of the golden medal of immunity from death really to prevent death?

If the emperor really wants to kill you, ten golden medals of immunity from death will be useless. But on the other hand, can the person who gets the golden medal of immunity from death be an ordinary person?

The golden medal of immunity from death, as a token of trust bestowed by the emperor, has extraordinary significance in itself.

No matter where you go and shine, you will be the brightest person there. Not only will people get a lot of convenience, but they will even try their best to please you.

All in all, it is a thing that has more practical significance than practical significance.

For Zhao You, it might even be worse than the 50-cent discount coupons on Crazy Thursday.

Seeing this, Zhao You was quite speechless: "So, apart from taking a bomb that will destroy me and others for no reason, I don't get any substantial benefit at all?"

"Don't say that. At least you have the strength to fight with others. At least your death won't be so miserable. You can always drag someone down with you and make a profit." Weier gave a thumbs up and smiled extremely evilly.

"...Okay." Speechless Zhao You picked up the coin and put it in his pocket.

At least with this thing, the official people will more or less give him some face. You know, he won't stay in the academy forever in the future. There is a wider world outside the Tower of Babel, where there are unions stationed by the state.

This coin can also be regarded as a pass.

"Don't underestimate this coin, kid. Do you know who the previous owner of this coin was?"

"Who?"

"It's Ge Xiaobing." Wei'er raised the staff in her hand and poked Zhao You's forehead. "His previous previous master was Ge Xiaobing's enlightenment teacher and also a Duel King. The previous previous previous master was also the Duel King of Longguo, and the previous previous previous master was also the Duel King of Longguo."

"It's quite funny to say. It's like fate. You obtained the coin as a young child, became invincible as an adult, and finally, on your deathbed, you left a legacy to your successor. Even when your predecessors faced life-threatening difficulties, they chose not to rely on the power of the gods, but they all hoped that their descendants would rely on the power of the gods to overcome danger."

"Over time, the young man holding this coin has become a quasi-Duel King. This is an honor that those second-year and third-year students have never received. Ge Xiaobing and his team didn't choose from those guys, but instead picked you from this class."

"As for whether we should say that they have a sharp vision or are reckless, it can only be judged by future generations." Weil shrugged and said indifferently. After all, she was just an elf.

"Oh, by the way, don't show off everywhere. I'm afraid you are not worthy of the title of Quasi-Duel King right now. Not to mention that those third-year students will come to cause trouble for you, those rats hiding in the dark will strangle you in the cradle without any bottom line. So this thing must be kept secret, understand?" Wei'er stared at Zhao You seriously, afraid that this guy would go out wearing this thing the next day.

What's the difference between this and building a bunker in a barracks on someone's face?

"Okay." Zhao You put the coin away and felt a little heavy for a moment. "So Director Ge is dying?"

"It's almost over. The doctor said his body can only support him for one last duel, and there's a chance he won't be able to fight at all. This is undoubtedly the cruelest truth for a duelist. However, I have a favor to ask of you regarding this matter."

"What's the matter?" Zhao You was not a pure college student who knew nothing. He knew that there was no free lunch in this world.

Then Wei'er told Zhao You about Director Ge's situation, and Zhao You patted his chest and agreed.

I thought it was a big deal, just one more mouth to feed, it's easy to deal with.

At this point, everything for Zhao You before school started had been arranged.

On the way home, Zhao You was looking forward to the long-awaited classroom life tomorrow.

However, he forgot that the fact that he led the pigeons yesterday and the resentment of a certain teacher had begun to spread around.

His classroom life was destined to be turbulent.

Chapter 119 First Lesson

In the early morning, when the first gentle ray of sunlight sneaks through the gap in the curtains and gently brushes across the sleeping face, it seems like nature's most delicate wake-up service, slowly and without a trace of impatience. Under the interweaving of warm and slightly cool light, eyelids gradually become light and slowly open to greet this brand new day.

The air is filled with a light freshness and tranquility, occasionally interspersed with the cheerful singing of birds in the distance, as if they are also celebrating the beginning of a new day in their own way.

"Master, are you awake?"

The dormitory maid Xingye leaned forward, her pretty face with a hint of charm, and her huge breasts that were about to burst out were gradually approaching Zhao You.

"Well, I've always slept more naturally."

"How about sleeping a little longer? It's still early for school." Xingye smiled, leaning against Zhao You, stroking his blanket with her small hands, and humming softly, "Go to sleep~Go to sleep, my baby."

Her graceful figure clung to Zhao You's, and every inch of her softness seemed to be showing the world nature's most perfect masterpiece. Her eyes were deep and bright, flashing with wisdom and cunning, as if she could see into people's hearts and easily arouse the deepest desires of others.

"...No need." Zhao You fully demonstrated his toughness as a straight man and jumped up from the bed.

My goodness, it’s only the first day and I’ve already almost exhausted my self-control.

No wonder people always say that the tradition of maids is to overthrow their superiors. Although it has a bit of a derogatory tone, who can stand this?

"Okay, do you need me to change your clothes?" Xingye brought Zhao You's school uniform and inner lining. Seeing that Zhao You finally couldn't help but nodded, a series of malicious smiles appeared on his face.

The soft and boneless little hands were kneading Zhao You's body, and sometimes she would press her plump body against Zhao You's back and pass the sleeves of her school uniform through Zhao You's hands.

At this moment, Zhao You finally understood why the rich people in the Middle Ages had to have maids at home.

Damn it, not all men in this world are Liuxia Hui.

"Well... I wish Master a safe journey." Xingye bowed and saluted with Zhao You's spare clothes in his hand, while Zhao You fled the room in a panic, leaving the latter giggling in the room.

When the bedroom door was closed, Xingye hugged the clothes that Zhao You had taken off, buried her head in them impatiently, and greedily smelled the scent that belonged to Zhao You.

"Ah~ the smell of Master." Xingye's face showed a slightly perverted blush, and the black dragon tail twisted like a puppy. As the maid with the most opportunities among them, it naturally means that she is also the maid who will be promoted the fastest.

Don't underestimate the maids' scheming, as they are all professionals.

In all aspects.

After opening the door, the villa, which was originally a bit cold, now began to become lively. Xiaolu was humming a song while combing Xiaojin's hair, and Xiaohong was wandering in the kitchen with her eyes shining at the new food processor.

After seeing Zhao You walking out of the house, he also saluted Zhao You.

"Master, good morning."